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Heavenly Martial Arts Editor Chapter 93

Zhao Qingyang stared at him, but gritted his teeth without saying a word. After a while, he sneered and said: "Little beast, man has lived for decades. I haven't seen any big winds and waves. You should save a province with this little trick. It's better to give our family a happy one."

Shu Han smiled: "I know you well, do you think I will do what you want?"

Shu Han took out a packet of powder that had been prepared for an unknown amount of time, sprinkled a little bit on his chest, and the chest quickly stopped bleeding.

"Uh! Uh, uh!!" Zhao Qingyang's veins were exposed instantly, and his eyes were almost protruding, and his whole body seemed to be convulsed and twisted like crazy.

Although this white powder can stop the bleeding, it also increases the pain of the opponent tenfold

Zhao Qingyang's face suddenly turned pale, and his body was like falling into an ice cave. He stared at Shu Han bitterly: "The little beast has such a cruel heart, you are more insidious than a snake!"

Shu Han didn't reply, and directly responded with the skill of the knife. Although the thickness of the bloody skin and flesh is not much uniform, it is not much different.

While scraping the meat, he also carefully sprinkled white powder to stop the bleeding.

During the whole process, he was not happy or angry, and seemed to be doing a very common thing. That delicate and beautiful face fell in Zhao Qingyang's eyes, which had already subverted his former love, and only felt terrifying.

"Ah ah ah!!!"

Zhao Qingyang was able to grit his teeth and endure it at first, but it didn't take long to let out a miserable howl. After years of pampering, he was actually not as tough as he thought.

"I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was wrong! Kill me! Forgive me! No! Please kill me!" These stern wailings resounded through the wilderness, making people creepy.

Su Han hadn't heard of it, and I don't know how long it has passed. After all, Shu Han's skill was not deep, only cutting to the 306th mark, then Zhao Qingyang had already swallowed.

The bleeding was not much, he was alive and pained to death.

Shu Han had a pale face and was covered in blood, but it was all Zhao Qingyang's blood.

"It was useful for me to keep him, but I didn't want to be killed by you."

A cold and misty voice sighed behind Shu Han.

Shu Han looked back and looked at Ji Wushang, who appeared behind him at some unknown time, and didn't seem to feel any surprise.

Although he saw the inhuman horror of the other party, he didn't seem to have much fear in his eyes. It was as calm as water and surprised.

Ji Wushang had already reached the level when Shu Han used the evil swordsmanship to deal with Zhao Qingyang, just to see the opponent using the evil swordsmanship.

At least, even if he was himself, he almost reached this level in a month, although his internal strength was all rubbish.

In different places, Ji Wushang opened up.

Ji Wushang found it interesting and did not rush to show up.

Naturally, I also look at the incident before and after.

"He is dead, who will tell the emperor for me."

"The dead enemy is not worth a pity, just send a message to find someone else." Shu Han said.

"No matter who he is, I don't allow others to kill him."

Shu Han sighed: "That's a pity, one life is worth one, right?"

"Don't you try to escape? Don't want to resist? What if God favors?"

Shu Han smiled bitterly: "If God cares for me, you shouldn't let someone like me be born. And the gap between me and us, I will run away, or if I don't run away, I will die. If I resist, or if I don't resist, I will die. Why still Useless struggling?"

"You are very clear-headed." Ji Wushang found it interesting.

"I take the liberty to ask, you should be the person of the Zhenwu Palace, right?"

Seeing Ji Wushang nodding with interest, Shu Han smiled and said: "If so, I would also like to thank you. Without the evil swordsmanship you spread, I would not be able to practice other peerless martial arts in a short time. To this level."

Ji Wushang smiled and said: "Maybe it's just because this martial arts just happened to meet the most suitable person. Whether it makes you or you make it depends on the future."

Shu Han stared blankly.

4.6K, long and stiff, huh!

Chapter 22, You Shouldn't Go Against Heaven

Moving time forward, after Ji Wushang attacked the camp, the chaotic movement appeared soon, and it attracted the attention of the disciples of the sect family who blocked Mount Emei.

Subsequently, the news was quickly sent to the Emei faction.

In the hall, the heads of the various forces and the heads of the family gathered in a hurry.

The head of the Emei School Shenxi Daochang looked solemn, his eyes swept around, and then said: "I want to come to the disciples who have heard the report. Maybe you may still feel puzzled, but the poor way can be confirmed. The facts have been confirmed many times. "

The head of the Huashan School said: "Fengshan's disciples are from our various factions, and even they are correct. Even if I find it hard to believe, I won't question it."

"Amitabha Buddha." Shaolin abbot said: "A man alone attacked an army of ten thousand people. Apart from what he has heard in ancient books, Laona has also met him for the first time."

The head of the Diancang School said: "This move is too crazy and too arrogant. Although the veteran admires this man's courage, no matter how high this man's martial arts is, he is still too overwhelmed! Is it the one I am waiting for?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help being taken aback.

Then I thought it was extremely possible. After all, there is this strength and this motivation, and time and place are also connected.

Who made their and the court's purpose too obvious? These recent actions have hardly concealed their intentions without being stupid.

And why didn't the people of Zhenwu Palace attack here first?

Everyone speculated in their hearts that they should be afraid of their many masters, and only dared to pick soft persimmons.

"But the people in Zhenwu Temple, according to the intelligence, are not a man and a woman?"

"May have been separated, and the other person is still hiding in the mountain."

"May have already run away!"

"It is possible that if the person who attacked the camp is really the person we are looking for, even he can hide from the disciple of the mountain, why can't the other person escape long ago."

"I said earlier, how can such masters be easily trapped."

Everyone had their own speculations and discussions, but no one mentioned the main point.

The Patriarch of the Nangong family hesitated and said: "It can be assumed that if he really is from the Zhenwu Temple, since he has already run down the mountain, but he did not escape and attacked the officer, if he is not a fool, he is overconfident in his martial arts. "

The head of the Kongtong faction sneered and said: "I think it is arrogant, I don't know whether to live or die!"

The head of the Kunlun faction said solemnly: "No matter what, please confirm as soon as possible whether the person who attacked the camp is the one we are looking for. If so, we can't let him die under the chaos, otherwise I'm afraid To be busy."

No one on the scene believed that the man who attacked the elite of the tens of thousands of courts could finally win. At least this kind of thing has never happened in hundreds of years. If there are people in the world with martial arts to such a degree, it would be too sensational and too fanciful. .

Soon after, a disciple of the Emei faction broke into the hall with a look of horror: "Master! Seniors! The officers and soldiers under the mountain were defeated! One person! Really one person, killing thousands of officers and soldiers!!"